Xue Yuan was wrapped in a medicine cloth on his knees, with blood (color) faintly glowing, but his face seemed to be insensible. He pointed his fingers at his wounds and said with a smile, "This injury is the punishment of the Holy Spirit.++ + Popular Tanmei Novels: www.ltnovel.com"

"It's impossible," Chang Yuyan retorted subconsciously, then frowned and thought for a while, "Did you do something wrong?"

Xue Yuan glanced at him, and asked, "What did the Lord do when he recruited you to the palace today?"

When Chang Yuyan heard the words, he unconsciously tightened his skin, and his face felt a little hot. "The Holy Supreme recruited me to go to the palace to accompany him, naturally to let me accompany me to enjoy the snow."

"Appreciating the snow?" Xue Yuan propped his hands on the couch, his arms were fierce, his muscles were stretched, and he sat up directly with his fingertips tapping his thighs, thinking, "I can see What about you?"

In Xue Yuan's eyes, this emperor didn't seem to be doing useless work. Even his mad dog dared to provoke him. It was enough to provoke him, at least as the little emperor said, he was handsome and talented. But strange, what does Chang Yuyan have?

A scholar, with a sour smell, what use can Chang Yuyan do?

But for such a useless scholar, the emperor invited him to reward the snow. For Xue Yuan, a talent in the future, the emperor punished him with blood on his knees without blinking.

Chang Yuyan heard this sentence clearly, and he smiled without a smile, "Xue Yuan, what do you mean?"

Xue Yuan said slowly, "Can you have a fart?"

Chang Yuyan stared with anger, "I don't say that it is famous all over the world, at least it is a small reputation. Li Guan had so many people who came to congratulate me that day and even shocked the government. And I have always been talented, waiting for the palace test. At the end, you wait for me to get a champion!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and left with an angry sleeve.

Xue Yuan (touching Mo) pressed his chin, and after Chang Yuyan could not see the shadow at all, he sneered, "The champion?"

What use does the little emperor want a fake scholar to do?

Xue Yuan left the bed with his legs and stood straight on the ground, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the window.

The white cloth on his knees oozes dots of blood, and the taste of pain is very new to Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan, who grew up in a barracks as a kid, knows that his fists are hard, and only the soldiers and horses (qiang) represent everything. The three generations of Zhongliang in the Xue Mansion sounded good, but in fact they all had a terrible reputation. He threw a bottle of wine and didn't want to smash the emperor. He only started after seeing him pass. He just wanted to see the emperor's attitude towards the Xue family.

Xue Yuan (touching Mo) pondered his chin, and remembered the face of the little emperor. Although the hairs weren't all the same, they were more beautiful than the ladies.

It is this temper is too deep.

Is it because Xue Fu gave him preferential treatment, or because three generations of Zhongliang must treat him preferentially?

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Master Chu Xun has taken the people to the Yellow River. The Supervision Office will provide Chu Xun with news from the front lines. In order to train the people of the Supervision Office, Gu Yuanbai spent a lot of money. The people in the Supervision Office do not only need to be literate. To practice martial arts, riding and shooting, you must also learn the skills of geography and war books and tracking the ambushers.

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